Champion

Long since this land be frozen, war plagued as fast as the cold spread. A forever seeming winter to never end. That until the slayer engraves their sword into the heart of the beast which has cursed this land. Only then shall this frozen land return to what it once was.

The words played over and over in my mind on repeat. I was in disbelief of the words I finally allowed myself to hear. The strange language became in I understood. I welcomed the feeling of power that surged through me. Finally opening my eyes, I met the worried looks of my family.

A dream?